Description: An older man who tends to wear a blue poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt, he is not a threatening figure. His auburn hair is singed and shortened. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Mason. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Wrenn was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Mason hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He struck the Mason job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and expand his business

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 11000 cp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (400 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (70 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (400 gp). 1 Breastplate.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He tends to wear a black poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His blonde hair is greasy and uncared for. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. When Gimble reached his early adolescence his Gnome father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. After a long history of fighting, Gimble and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To be a Ploughman again; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 40 pp.

Description: He has the majority of his body covered in plate, and carries flails. His bronze crest is smooth and relatively long. His red eyes peer out from beneath his small brown hat.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Gifted from a young age, Rivaan studied abroad. His arcane abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Logical, Gifted. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears skinny pants and wears a tan and blue robe with the hood down. He has green crest. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep red.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the east. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Pacifist, Gifted, Fighting. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: Just what you see.